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After a while, Qin Wufang walked up the steps in front of Cuiwei Hall, looked around, and saluted everyone with his fists, before he said, "Thank you for coming for taking the time, Qin can't thank you enough." Qin has served as the head of Lingshan for more than 330 years, and now he sees that there are many talented disciples in the sect, so he thinks about passing on the head of Lingshan to his disciples, so that he can concentrate on cultivation, and secondly, let the new head slowly become familiar with Lingshan affairs. I would like to invite all my fellow sects to come to watch the ceremony, the coming day is long, and I sincerely ask you to take more care of the new head of my Lingshan in the future!"

Everyone sitting below said, "It's easy to say, Brother Dao is too polite." Qin Wufang said: "Thank you for your care! As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Wu had already walked out from behind, walked to the bottom of the steps, knelt down, and kowtowed to Qin Wufang a few times.

For a moment, there was silence. Everyone over there was silent, looking at Ding Wu carefully. Thinking that Ding Wu becoming the new head of Lingshan shocked them, it was no less shocked than the shock of his fellow disciples. Thinking that Ding Wu had never been down to Lingshan for hundreds of years, people in the same way might not know that there was such a number one person, so he was surprised. Han Yiming couldn't help but secretly think: "Master Bo is really well-informed, let all the senior brothers and sisters here recognize Senior Brother Ding as the head of the house, and then have no objections, then please don't send everyone to watch the ceremony." If the senior brothers and sisters of Lingshan were surprised together with the teachers of the various factions who came to watch the ceremony, I was afraid that it would really be inconvenient. ”

These surprises were already expected for Qin Wufang, he paused for a while, and said to Ding Wu: "Ding Wu, today I will pass on the head of Lingshan to you." The head of Lingshan, no matter when, must be the right siblings and impartial!" Ding Wu fell to the ground and said, "Yes, remember Master's teachings!" Qin Wufang said: "The future of the Lingshan faction is all in your hands." You must also be diligent in your cultivation, think hard about your fellow disciples, and carry all the people in Lingshan on your shoulders!" Ding Wudao: "The disciple will do his best, even if he dies, he will never live up to the master's hopes." Qin Wufang nodded and said, "Okay, then from this moment on, you will be the third generation head of Lingshan." Ding Wu kowtowed to Qin Wufang a few more times before standing up.

He stood up, turned to face this side, Qin Wufang said, "Lingshan disciples pay homage to the new head!" The Lingshan disciples here have already bowed down. Suddenly, there was a scream, and a shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of Ding Wu! Han Yiming and all the senior brothers were stunned, the shadow was wrapped in a white mist, his hair was messy, and one leg was bent back. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, only to hear Shen Ruofu already whispered: "Ruxin!" This is Ruxin, it is Ruxin that Han Yiming can't recognize at all, in the messy hair, two sharp and sharp eyes are revealed, and there is an awl-like sharpness, which is quite frightening and avoidable. At this time, Ruxin was diametrically opposed to her beautiful and lovely appearance in the past, the sound of "lotus" in her throat was endless, her mouth was cracked, and her yellow teeth were exposed. She raised her head, above the dirty yellow skin, her eyes protruded, and her nostrils were sultry!

Ding Wu stretched out his hand and patted the top of Ruxin's head, and a white light suddenly flashed from the top of Ruxin's head, shooting straight into the sky! Han Yiming suddenly remembered that he had seen Ruxin like this, but he went to see Xiao Liang alone and failed, and when he came back, he saw this face on the mountain beam. It turned out that it was also Ruxin! Ruxin actually had three faces, which one was really her? Han Yiming couldn't help but look at the white light in a daze, and after a while, the white light dissipated, and Ruxin flew into the extremely high air. Han Yiming couldn't help but look at Tianyu above, waiting for Ruxin to jump down, but he didn't see her come down, her figure was still visible, but it was getting taller and smaller, and after a while, she disappeared in the air.

Qin Wufang stretched out his hand and waved, and with a "snap", the door of Cuiwei Hall opened, and Qin Wufang said: "Ding Wu, you salute the handwriting of the ancestor!" Ding Wu knelt down again, kowtowed a few times to the character in Cuiwei Hall, and then stood up. As soon as he stood up, the grass under his feet was full of flowers, and spread out in all directions, and where some people stood there were very small and small flowers, and where no one stood they were in full bloom. They were all the size of a sea bowl, with different colors, and after a while, all the flowers were full of spiritual light, and everyone stood in that dazzling halo, and even the people around them could not see clearly!

After a while, the spiritual light dissipated! The disciples of Lingshan all stood up, and Ding Wu turned to salute the people sitting there, and said, "Thank you all the teachers for coming to watch the ceremony, our sect is grateful." "The teachers of all factions got up and returned the salute, and the disciples of Lingshan also followed Ding Wuxing to salute! At this point, Han Yiming knew that this matter was over. Senior Brother Ding Wu has really become the head of Lingshan from now on. Although at this time, there were also many teachers of other factions who looked at him and his senior brother endlessly, but Han Yiming didn't care at all. When the dust of the head of Lingshan settled, all the distracting thoughts in his heart were far away from him, and his state of mind became clear. At this time, facing Ding Wu's senior brother is no different from facing any senior brother! Even if Ding Wu becomes the leader, he is still a senior brother!

Originally, the head of the sect took over, that is, it was simply neat, and Ding Wu took over as the head of Lingshan, which was faster than clearly taking over as the head of the Fanshan faction! It seemed that the master uncle intended to let this matter go very quickly, and he couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw the heads of the various factions leave with their disciples one after another. Suddenly, a person came over and said, "Senior Brother Han, we haven't seen each other for a while." Han Yiming came back to his senses, but he was clear, and he walked over with the senior brothers of the Fanshan faction, thinking that he had already said goodbye to his master and senior brothers. The expression on Ming's face is always as gentle and generous as when he first saw it, and it has not changed. Han Yiming suddenly remembered that he was already the head of the Fanshan faction, and he stood aside and did not salute him, which was very rude to the senior brothers of the Fanshan faction. So he clasped his fists and saluted, and then said: "Thank you Senior Brother Mingxi for coming!" and said clearly: "Senior brother, if you are free on a different day, just come to Fanshan for a while." After that, he said goodbye and left. Han Yiming saw that there were many people around, and he also knew that this place was not the place to speak, so he didn't say anything to stay, returned the salute, and let him drift away!

Before he could turn around, he heard another person beside him say, "Little junior brother." "Han Yiming doesn't have to look back, it is known that it is Yuan Hui. Turning around, it was him. It's just that Yuan Hui didn't bring the senior brothers of Dusty Creek Mountain with him. He came behind him alone. Han Yiming saluted him: "Thank you Yuan Hui for coming to watch my senior brother's succession." Yuan Hui smiled slightly, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Little junior brother, let's walk away a few steps and say a few words, okay?" Han Yiming saw him coming alone, and already guessed that he had something to say to himself, not to mention that the two of them had a bet before, and they had to win the game-

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